Post by Jay Winter on Jan 4, 2006 1:12:21 GMT -5
Jay spread out on the fornt steps, watching humourously as freshman tried to get past her with their French horns and other huge things. She didn't move at all, preferring to watch them suffer. She'd suffered so much in her freshamn year that it seemed fair for these people to do the same.
Of course, she was in a real shit mood. It happened alot these days. Increasing the amount of black she wore, then the make up. She remembered the day it all changed in her life like it was all yesterday. Once she was a ditzy cheerleader, all smiles. Now look at her.
It wasn't as though she wasn't trying. Jay had signed up for the cheerleading squad at this new school, in hope to get her life back on track. To get out of this state of depression. To get her life back. what better place to start then at her new school?
Of course, she was in a real shit mood. It happened alot these days. Increasing the amount of black she wore, then the make up. She remembered the day it all changed in her life like it was all yesterday. Once she was a ditzy cheerleader, all smiles. Now look at her.
It wasn't as though she wasn't trying. Jay had signed up for the cheerleading squad at this new school, in hope to get her life back on track. To get out of this state of depression. To get her life back. what better place to start then at her new school?
